Two households who are both alike,
By day and night, by swords do fight,
In fair Verona where our scene is laid,
Is where we find a young and love-struck maid,
...
My words on the page, do you see them up there?
'Up there' is it a place, and if so then where?
I'd like to find you and thank you for your work through the ages
But i doubt that your name and number are in the yellow pages.
...
Sitting on a bus
Just the two of us
Wind blows cold
But i have you to hold.
...
Loving isn't easy and it sure as hell ain't hard
But loving you is bad when you dont open up your heart
Loving is so simple and it's beautiful to watch
But loving you is hurting and that is why I stopped.
...
A, B, C or D
But which university
Will accept the grades I get?
Time's running out, I start to fret.
...
Death at the Vicarage,
But no-one seems to know
How the body got there,
Police begin to show.
...
Inside I'm smiling,
I promise I am.
You may not see it,
But I know I still can.
...
I cause death and also life,
I cause day and I cause night.
I cause your choices to be free,
As I am the ultimate, the me.
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Watcher in the sky,
That's all you are to me.
Do you sit and laugh
At all that you can see?
...
I see the world from inside my head,
I see the pain, the hunger, the dread.
I hear the prayers that my people scream,
To change the world is my only dream.
...
Blue skies and horses' hooves,
This is my home.
Resting, watching grass that moves,
This is my home my village.
...
Often isn't sometimes,
And sometimes isn't always,
I don't get this language thing,
I'm running out of ways to say.
...
In a moment you were gone,
Leaving me to struggle on.
How could you just walk away
Where there are things I need to say?
...
Though I love you all the time
Now and then I seem to find
That I can't stand your company,
And wish that you'd just let me be.
...
You look at me {in my dreams}
You like me {or so it seems}
You want me {to want you back}
You hug me {and i relax}
...
Romeo And Juliet
Two households who are both alike,
By day and night, by swords do fight,
In fair Verona where our scene is laid,
Is where we find a young and love-struck maid,
From ancient grudges it breaks to mutiny,
But from their eyes these lovers cannot see,
Now civil blood dirties civil hands,
And mothers plot some scheming marriage plans,
From the wombs of these two enemies,
A young couple dream that they are free,
Star-crossed lovers take their lives away,
To be together in a better day,
Their untimely end, buries their parents strife,
By using a happy, sacred knife,
Their fearful love reeked with young despair,
Does take the place of anger in the air,
The continuance of their parents’ duel,
Does end when the lovers lives do cool,
And nothing but their children’s end could change,
Their hateful, unadulterated rage,
Here today we show you their ordeal,
And hope that their passion you can feel,
Listen close, for now our play shall show,
The story of Juliet and her Romeo.